After a careful investigation, Zhao Sheng was astonished to find that Sha Sheng’s body had accumulated countless kinds of poisons, which had now ford a bizarre "Mixed Poison" that even Zhao Sheng found tricky.
This "Mixed Poison" was almost spread throughout Sha Sheng’s entire body, as if it had beco a part of him.
If one only looked at Sha Sheng’s strength, it would be insignificant. But if forced to unleash the "Mixed Poison" within his body, in Zhao Sheng’s view, once this poison invaded a human body, it would be difficult even for a Golden Core Realm cultivator to dissolve it.
Moreover, as Sha Sheng consud more poisonous insects and substances, the "Mixed Poison" in his body would continually evolve, becoming increasingly "insoluble."
In a certain sense, Sha Sheng’s special constitution could almost be called a "Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Body."
One day, when he had consud all the strange poisons in the world, his constitution would evolve to an unimaginable degree.
By then, Zhao Sheng couldn’t even speculate to what extent the "Mixed Poison" in Sha Sheng’s body would beco formidable, fearing that even an Immortal could be poisoned to death.
Just as Zhao Sheng was deep in thought, Sha Sheng abruptly swallowed the bone fragnts, his face full of anticipation, shouted loudly, "Master, that nice man is here again."
Zhao Sheng raised his head in response, just in ti to see a curly-haired elder with yellow-tinted pupils and wearing a white robe approaching.
"The black sandstorm is coming. Fellow Taoist Tianqiong, it would be best to return to your room and not linger by the ship," the curly-haired elder kindly advised with a cheerful smile.
Zhao Sheng frowned slightly and said calmly, "Hmm, I know! You may leave."
The visitor was none other than the owner of this giant desert ship, Golden Core Master Hu Jiutong.
Since Zhao Sheng and Sha Sheng descended from the sky onto this ship the day before yesterday, it imdiately caused a small sensation.
The ship owner, Hu Jiutong, appeared in a hurry and soon beca very interested in the master and apprentice rather than harboring any malice; it was out of profound apprehension.
At that ti, Zhao Sheng emitted just a hint of aura obscurely, enough to shock Hu Jiutong, who then made several ingratiating gestures.
Over the past two days, Sha Sheng had been "fed" with an abundance of delicacies sent to him, and he already regarded Hu Jiutong as a great benefactor.
Facing Zhao Sheng’s indifference, Hu Jiutong didn’t mind at all and still said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Tianqiong, you may not know. This route often has ferocious Sand Pirate Groups appearing. Whenever the black sandstorm arises, it is the best ti for the Sand Pirates to attack.
This group of villains often takes advantage of the beast tide, first depleting the convoy’s strength, and then they all swarm in. Once they capture the giant ship, they will apply the Heart Demon Empowernt Technique to everyone on board. The failures beco slaves, and those successfully assimilated invariably beco new Sand Pirates."
Zhao Sheng listened without change in his facial expression, but inside he couldn’t help but feel a bit curious. It sounded like the "Heart Demon Empowernt Technique" ntioned by this person was very bizarre, seeming to have so rits.
Seeing this, Hu Jiutong’s gaze darkened but quickly changed the topic, bowing his head with a kind smile to Sha Sheng, "Little friend, uncle specially prepared a feast for you. Would you like to eat?"
Upon hearing this, Sha Sheng’s eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, "I want to eat, I want to eat! Master, are you going?"
Good grief!
This child lives to eat, but at least he still rembers that he has just recently taken a master.
Zhao Sheng found it sowhat laughable but still relented, allowing Sha Sheng to go down by himself to enjoy the feast.
Upon receiving his permission, Sha Sheng quickly finished the bone in his hand and then followed Hu Jiutong, happily trotting away.
This child was exceedingly alert to everything, but upon hearing sothing tasty, he imdiately forgot everything else.
Zhao Sheng watched his inexpensive apprentice swiftly slip below Class A, pondering that in the future, Sha Sheng must be made to experience hardships several tis. Otherwise, he’d not know what was happening even if sold off by soone.
Just then, his brow suddenly lifted, he turned back to gaze at the dark, mysterious canopy on the horizon, having just sensed a peculiar fluctuation.
"Here it cos again!" Zhao Sheng’s eyes flashed; the peculiar fluctuation ca from the dim canopy above, clearer than before.
After gazing for a mont, Zhao Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze and looked towards the southern desert, his lips curling into a slight sneer.
Before long, a tunneling light suddenly flew up from the giant desert ship in front, swiftly making its way toward the giant ship beneath Zhao Sheng’s feet.
At this mont, Hu Jiutong, the white-robed, curly-haired elder, hurriedly ca out, looking up at the approaching tunneling light.
At this mont, his expression was grave, but there was sothing strangely vague about it.
In the blink of an eye, the tunneling light landed on Class A, revealing a middle-aged man in white armor. This person had red eyes, an insect-like nose, dense golden-yellow fur, and his appearance and stature were considerably different from the ordinary Human Clan.
Zhao Sheng recognized this person as well; he was Jin Tianhou, the master of another sand boat and Hu Jiutong’s senior brother, with a cultivation level around the late-stage Golden Core.
This convoy was originally property of the Sky Travel Sect, temporarily overseen by Jin Tianhou.
Jin Tianhou completely ignored Zhao Sheng, finding his junior brother Hu Jiutong upon appearing, then directly handed him a Storage Bag, after which the two communicated through Divine Sense for a mont.
After giving the instructions, the person imdiately used his tunneling light to rush back to the foremost giant desert ship.
Monts later, a fierce wind arose, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and an overwhelming wave of yellow sand ca rolling madly from the southern sand sea, rendering everything indistinct and enveloping the whole sky in frenzied sand.
"Look over there, what’s that?"
At this ti, among the scattered white-robed guards by the ship, soone suddenly exclaid.
"Look over there, sothing is coming..." One cry followed another in rapid succession.
Zhao Sheng looked up, seeing a black hurricane lifting the earth and reaching up to the sky, driving billions of tons of gravel, rolling towards them, turning the world dark as night, as if the apocalypse had co.
And in front of the whirlwind sandstorm, a black line like a "tide" was quickly spreading this way. Within that tide, sand worms, Fire Ants, Flying Desert Cals, Sand Wolves, Stone Pythons, and countless desert life forms could be clearly seen.
Among them, there were tens of thousands of giant pincer poison scorpions, occupying an area of a hundred miles, densely packed like a wave of black water, rapidly approaching.
Leading the scorpion swarm was nine giant giant pincer poison scorpion kings, as large as elephants. Each pair of enormous pincers was as big as half a body, glowing with a strange black light, their tails raised high with crescent moon-shaped stingers at the end, gleaming with sinister cold glints.
"That’s... the Giant Black Death Scorpion..." soone exclaid, looking at the mighty scorpion swarm.
The Giant Black Death Scorpion, among the Exotic Beasts surviving in the Endless Desert, wasn’t considered particularly powerful, but its terrifying aspect lay in its large numbers and fearful poison. Once forming a beast tide to attack overwhelmingly, even a Golden Core Master would have to flee in panic.
"Panic over what..." At this mont, Hu Jiutong finally spoke, his calm voice instantly spreading throughout the giant ship, suppressing the chaotic noises on board in no ti.
"It’s nothing more than a small beast tide; this scale isn’t enough to destroy the convoy. Pass the order for all passengers to return to their cabins."
After speaking, Hu Jiu Tong suddenly beca exceptionally bold, overflowing with vigor as he said, "Little ones, imdiately raise the Wind-controlling Banner. Let’s take the sand boats flying skywards once again."
Zhao Sheng was completely indifferent, his gaze swept past the beast tide, looking deep into the sandstorm, where individual black "spheres" were rising and falling with the storm.
These "spheres" were actually special warships, the usual flying artifacts used by the Sand Pirate Group.
"Hmph, better not provoke to make a move," Zhao Sheng muttered to himself after taking back his gaze, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Class A, vanishing without a trace.
The black scorpion tide, serving as the vanguard of the beast tide, surged forth all-encompassingly, soon blocking the path of the giant desert ship.
Alas, it was all in vain, as the giant desert ships had long ascended into the sky, several hundreds of ters above the ground.
The giant desert ships were fully defended, each being supported by layers of wind and waves, while resisting the increasingly strong winds, they cut through the waves and headed north at maximum speed.
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